Rosie Hughes has been in the spotlight since she was 7, starting as a child actress. Now, at 19, she has become one of Hollywood's most familiar faces while at the same time being one of its biggest triple threats out there: an actress, a dancer, an...
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I opened my eyes only for them to be met by the bright light of the morning sun and nearly go blind. I groan and make a couple more inaudible sounds before stretching a little bit and taking in my surroundings. I cringed looking at the sight my room has become in the past two days. There were two Domino's pizza boxes, a melted container of cookies n' cream ice cream, and a half-eaten Kind Size Twix bar on my bedroom floor just to point out the big head turners. My sheets were filled with crumbs, my laptop was probably dead and I realized that I smelt pretty bad as well.
This is what has happened to me since I have become obsessed with PRETTYMUCH.
After I had left the Pandora Fest on Saturday, I came home originally planning on watching a couple episodes of "The Office" on Netflix and then going to sleep. But while I was eating my ice cream and scrolling through my Instagram, I might have searched them. And then found them. And then stalked the group page and all their individual pages until about 3:30 in the morning.
But I couldn't stop there. After the social media binge was done I typed their name into youtube, and there was a huge amount of interviews, dances, covers, everything. I started with the a couple of promos, continuing onto the Awesomeness TV mini series with them (which was such a blessing), leading me to their own page with a Q&A, and then I went hardcore. I had literally watched all the interviews on youtube and that is when I finally crashed at about 6:45 am. I woke up around 12:45 in the afternoon, I ordered my dominos, and got up to get the door. I'm trying to remember if I peed when I got up, considering that was the only time I got up, but I honestly cannot remember which is highly concerning.
I got back in bed around 2, bringing the rest of my ice-cream container and my Twix bar, where I went a little crazy. I was watching all their live streams that I could find on youtube and rewatched some of the videos I already seen last night. I spent all day watching, laughing, and eating my food. The last thing I remembered was watching one of their "PRETTYBRUNCH" livestreams and now here we are, me surrounded by my food and my stench.
I rub the sleep out of my eyes and stand up out of my bed, almost falling over from being unaccustomed to standing for so long. Once I regained my balance, I grabbed my phone out of my charger for the first time since yesterday and headed downstairs to get something healthy to eat. I turned on my phone and oh shit. My phone is deadass heating up right now from all the notifications flooding in. I might be famous but I really don't get that many notifications. I had twenty missed calls between Syd and Sabrina, 127 new texts and 102 snapchats. This is gonna be a little tricky. I went to my voicemails first and it was just basically the two of them worrying about me because they haven't heard from me since Pandora Fest. I sent out a text to Syd and Sabrina telling them how I just unplugged yesterday which is total bullshit. I checked my messages and saw a bunch from Syd and Sabrina, my group chat had several and then a couple from my "mom".
Hollywood Mommy ❤️😜: Remember you're coming on my show in a few days...idk what to talk about with you on air...
Hollywood Mommy ❤️😜: and i dont think our regular conversations would fly on air as much as we would like them to
